Submerging In The Street

Author: Tad Winslow

violet wrists sun burnt piglet rain hit the Ave. slick glazy wavy black shiny Orca back skims the surface, swims, submerges, enormous jaws, forces that could hear rain tap the window frame, snap sticks as you follow the scent of woodsmoke by the train tracks, stacks of bricks n' scattered bricks litter the lush green path to the saltwater river, enter with 'er, become one, life giver

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